Chapter 8
Ratchet felt he was being taken through prison. Talwyn behind him making sure he would not leave her sight after his performance with Solo, being told which way to go; Ratchet thought that was rather stupid as he knew where the main lounge room was. That little… he dashed off. Ratchet realised that solo had gone when Talwyn walked into the door. Still he best not gets in trouble just as the same as me. It occurred to Ratchet how angry Talwyn was. Maybe she was gravely concerned for Ratchet, or maybe she was really roasted about how her jetpack had an 'accident'. They came to a door then opened. It was not the main lounge. It looked more of an … interrogation room. A simple table that was of course the same colour as everything else. It was mainly a gold colour and two blue light strips ran at the sides. Clank was sat down on the chair with Cronk… not the wisest of choices to have a senile robot to help ask Ratchet what happened. Ratchet sat down on the other side of the table feeling anxious to how this event should go down. Talwyn sat down and took a deep breath. Ratchet looked around this room. It was just the same golden colour. He scouted for the mirror that had someone behind it. What am I thinking I have not done anything… have I?
'Right Ratchet.' Talwyn spoke surprisingly calm, 'I know I have been rather harsh, but-'
'TELL US WHAT YOU DID YOU YOUNGE WIPPER SNAPPER, OR ELSE WE WILL FIX THE REMAINS OF THAT JET PACK AND FLY IT UP RIGHT THE-'
'CRONK!' Talwyn exclaimed interrupting him. Ratchet was trying his best not to laugh at the fail of interrogation.
'Perhaps we should try a different way.' Clank tried to suggest.
'But this hooligan broke miss Apogee's jet pack and sneaked into her room.' Cronk accused.
'He did?' Talwyn asked.
'Well how else would he have recovered your jetpack miss?' It hit Talwyn, she did not realise. She shot a look at Ratchet… and He was now stone. Ratchet gave a sheepish smile. The three argued between themselves for a while until Ratchet stood up and ended up doing the interrogation, which was for himself.
'Quiet for gods sake. Look I do not remembered what happened, by the looks of things it seems I cannot remember with my head, JUST LOOK AT IT, it has a lump bigger than Clank's brain would be if he was human. I probably did whatever for a reason, but was this really necessary? You could have just waiting till I was properly recovered, then I would have told you what happened. I do not … I do not know…' It just hit Ratchet. 'Yeah that is right … now I am going back to bed as I am really tired.'
'You have being in bed for five days Ratchet…' Talwyn told.
'Well… this has being tiring… bye.' Ratchet started to walk but fell over when his leg clicked. He got back up and brushed off his shoulders. He limped on off.
'Something seems troubling Ratchet… he seems pre occupied.' Clank said.
'Do not suppose it is something to do with what the Zoni told him?' Talwyn suspected.
'He never really did say anything about it did he?' Clank said.
'No … he did not Clank.' Talwyn agreed annoyed.
Ratchet limped all the way to where the Zoni quarters were. He looked at all of the container pods, the found the Zoni he was looking for, Solo. He tapped on the glass. Solo woke up. He came out of his pod and looked at Ratchet.
'You live sire.' Solo announced.
'You thought they were going to interrogate me to death? I had to interrogate myself. Anyway, you mind telling me what happened?' Ratchet kindly asked.
'I will explain sire.' Solo began.
After half an hour of explaining Ratchet got the general story of what happened. Apparently he told Solo about Talwyn's pyjamas, which was really weird.
'Right so … what now?' Ratchet asked. Solo shrugged. Ratchet could caught the sight of Solo turning his head and then vanished. Ratchet tilted his head confused.
'Going into women's room whilst in their P.j's 'ey?' Came a female voice from behind. Ratchet stood there. He turned round.
'They were nice Pyjamas Tal.' Ratchet joked.